Poem #6: Cycle
#6 of poetry this poem is about the cycle of life to death, and how our lives imact everyone around us, and that because of this, we never truly die.
Poem #62: Colors Deep
#63 of poetry this is a poem about life and feelings; but most of all, this is a poem about fighting against the struggles in life; this is a poem about overcoming the biggest challenge; this is about finding your purpose and running straight at it guns blazing
The Road Of Life - Max's Murder Song
#11 of the road of life hey everyone! so my good friend novastar (who is doing a collaboration with me on chapter 10) made this song for me! it's of max's murder of his step-father in chapter 6. i hope you enjoy!
Beginning again...
Save i remember what it once was, what everyone i knew gave the memory strong enough to survive another day as the edge draws nearer, i dare not look away the result is known, the miles closing ahead alive i still am, yet, my heart sinking, my life
Hear---Eye---M.....
Poetry, slice of life, descriptive short story, perspective **hear---eye---m.....** two feet guide a body, hands give life to action a mind wanting gives into physical satisfaction defined by what's seen, shown, till more is known we rearrange with our
Serenity....
Descriptive poetry, poem, slice of life serenity....
Breath taking...
Could endure a goodbye inevitable i'm sure the cliff side breaking underneath from our weight i won't be stopped, i will change whatever our fate arms twisting, cracks felt beyond painful explanation i'll lift you to safety with unbroken motivation my life
Sky Diving...
Lightly float down, to walk again with a mixture of relief & sorrow feet firm to the ground, the thrill faded into me only a memory could i see for another short while, i'd walk among the colony of those who rarely saw a perspective bigger than themselves, life
Just a minute...
Poetry, poem, slice of life the air was heavy, hard to breath in i was losing continuousness, i couldn't see where to begin the steps were uneven, my ground was shaking as i blinked, i found myself continuously waking every time, sleeping a little longer
A Typical Morning With Pyron Solaris
#1 of life for my characters if they didn't know magic ((holds up a bulletproof shield don't kill me if it sucks.)) > first story, so please don't be a bunch of pricks in the comments.
A New Life (Part 2)
#6 of a new life brande had already risen before the sun had made its first appearance in the morning sky. the typical throbbing of his skull accompanied him as he made his way through the damp alleyways.
Lost My Empathy
I can't value your life, and i think the reason why, is i don't value mine.